Scenes like this have happened one after another in the Glacier Valley in the past few days. In just a few days, sixteen Condensation Realm Golden Armor Stage powerhouses had died. And the disciples of the various sects still don't know anything.

These are the top masters in the sect, it can be said that they are the pillars of the sect, except for the Purple Cloud Sect, each force only has a few Condensation Realm Golden Armor Stage monks, and every Condensation Realm Golden Armor Stage monk has experienced countless dangers, and the precipitation of years has created today's achievements.

Who would have thought that today would fall to this point?

The land of Dongzhou has been quiet for too long, and no one thought that the Great Elder of the Ice Valley would risk the world to set such a trap. Or rather, the people behind him are too unfathomable, too powerful. The Sect Master of the Glacier Valley and even several other Condensation Realm Golden Armor Stage cultivators were all dead.

So far, many of the elders of the Glacier Valley have not been aware of it. Those proud sons of heaven who are still invading the honor of the sect, but they don't know that the sky in the land of Dongzhou is about to change!

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The moon shines in the sky, bringing a little light to the dark night.

On the empty martial arts training ground, many monks with extraordinary cultivation gathered in twos and threes, and these were all outstanding disciples of various sects who came to participate in this big competition.

The day after tomorrow is Dabi, and the leading elders of the various forces are all gone, and everyone is aware that something big is going to happen.

By the time the various sects found the Great Elder of the Ice River Valley, he had already become a dead corpse, and then the corpses of the Golden Armor Stage Elders of the Condensation Realm of various forces were discovered one after another.

This was a dozen or so Condensation Realm Golden Armor Stage cultivators, and they had died quietly like this! As the existence of the sect's Taishan Beidou, they were killed like this! This news shocked the hearts of all the forces.

Fear spread through the crowd, including those elders and disciples in the Ice River Valley, and everyone felt that death was slowly approaching.

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In a mountain stream in the mountains near the glacier valley, the figure of a huge fierce beast gradually revealed a little in the night, and the horns on its head alone were several zhang long, and the huge black horns exuded a terrible luster in the moonlight.

The dark blue scale armor covered the whole body, just a piece of scale armor was the size of a green bull, and there was a pair of huge wings on its body, which was like a seventh-level demon beast ghost wing demon Jiao, and its strength was close to that of the white jade bone monk of the Condensation Realm.

On its huge body of nearly 100 zhang stood a young man, this young man was about sixteen or seventeen, white and pure, extremely delicate, the only one especially his eyes, the eyes were blue and yellow, and the three narrow patterns in the cyan pupils rotated around the pupils, which were extremely mysterious.

This young man's cultivation is actually in the Crimson Realm Chixia Stage, but the strange thing is that his whole body complexion is no different from that of ordinary people, and there is no Chixia skin color that a cultivator at this stage should have, and this young man is the ink shadow companion who appeared in the valley that day.

"Hey, stinky boy, I've kept this king waiting for so long, when will they arrive?" An unusually loud voice sounded from the mouth of the Ghost Wing Demon Jiao, and the voice was hoarse and rough, and it looked a little weird.

When the young man heard this, his blue eyes blinked slightly, and his calm and simple words slowly sounded: "It's almost here." ”

"Don't bother Uncle Ben if there is nothing important in the future. The Ghost Wing Demon Jiao roared dissatisfiedly, and leaned a little lazily against the stone wall beside him and closed his eyes slightly.

Seventh-level demon beasts can speak human words, and their spiritual intelligence is not lower than that of humans.

At a certain moment, the four human monks made several wind-breaking sounds in the dark night, appearing in this mountain stream, these four people were wearing black robes, and the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from the figure led by them were a few points stronger than this ghost-wing demon Jiao.

Seeing these four people, the young man smiled at them and said, "Everything is settled." ”

"It's all settled, the great elder of the Glacier Valley was frightened by the eldest brother, and honestly accompanied us in a play, he thought that the eldest brother would really let him enter the sect, but he didn't know that he was betraying the Glacier Valley and his death at the same time. One of the four lifted off his black robe, and a large golden bald head shone in the moonlight.

The bald monk patted his big golden bald head, and smiled at the young man with a heroic smile: "Old Twelve, it's up to you and Big Brother Mojiao next." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the Ghost Wing Demon Jiao under the young man let out a roar, and in the originally quiet mountain stream, there was a slight shaking, and more than a dozen huge demon beasts attacked from a distance, and a few breaths arrived beside the Ghost Wing Demon Jiao.

There are a total of thirteen behemoths, all of which are seventh-level demon beasts. Although these demon beasts are the same seventh-level demon beasts as the Phantom Wing Demon Jiao, their strength is very different

The division between demon beasts is not as detailed as that of human monks, seventh-level demon beasts are equivalent to human Condensation Realm monks, and the strength of these thirteen demon beasts is equivalent to that of a Condensation Realm Chixia Stage monk except for a golden giant lion.

Of these thirteen seventh-level demon beasts, seven of them were snake demon beasts, and their body shape and appearance were somewhat similar to those of the Phantom Wing Demon Jiao.

The young man on the body of the Phantom Wing Demon Jiao took out a white jade bottle, and under the control of spiritual power, the blood in the bottle turned into blood mist and floated in front of the thirteen-headed demon beasts.

The unusually loud and gruff voice from before sounded from the mouth of the Ghost Wing Demon Jiao again.

"Remember this taste, this person is still useful, you can't kill him. The fierce eyes of the Ghost Wing Demon Jiao stared at one of the blue wolves and said again: "Find him, don't let him be hurt in any way, understand!"

Stared at by the Phantom Wing Demon Jiao, the blood-pupiled blue wolf bowed his head respectfully and said, "My king, don't worry, I will definitely protect him." A look of flattery appeared on the face of the blood-pupiled blue wolf, and this scene seemed extremely comical and quite strange.

The White Jade Bone Cultivator of the Condensation Realm, who was the leader of several people, said lightly: "The sect master's side has been resolved, we should go to converge." ”

After this faint voice sounded, a wisp of excitement appeared on the faces of the rest of the people, and it was time for them to stab the heavens of the land of Dongzhou.

Several people stepped on the body of the Ghost Wing Demon Jiao, and the huge wings of the Ghost Wing Demon Jiao swayed and brought a hurricane, flying into the sky, stirring up a storm.

After the Ghost Wing Demon Jiao left, the thirteen demon beasts let out a loud roar that resounded through this mountain range. Under the light of the moon, dense demon beasts have shown their heads.

Among them, there are some sixth-level demon beasts, and there are dozens of them. And this is just a part of this mountain range, there are countless fifth-level demon beasts and even low-level demon beasts.

Under the leadership of thirteen seventh-level demons, they all attacked into the distance, and the target was the Glacier Valley.

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Somewhere in the Ice River Valley, dozens of figures stood Zhuo Zhuo, these were the true disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect, and the leader was a stunning woman, it was Ling Qinghan, at this time, her willow eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and she could see that she was not in a good mood at the moment.

There was chaos in the Glacier Valley, and many forces were clamoring for an explanation from the Glacier Valley, and suddenly so many Condensation Realm Golden Armor Stage powerhouses died, and the extreme fear made the monks of all forces extremely irritable.

But no one left just that, and it was more dangerous to leave alone, and death was faster.

The four elders of the Purple Cloud Sect went to preside over the situation, as the overlord of the Dongzhou Land, as the elders of the Purple Cloud Sect, they should be like this.

In the empty courtyard, many True Sect disciples looked at Ling Qinghan, who was the leader of the younger generation of the Purple Cloud Sect, and his cultivation had even reached the Five Transformations of Soul Slaying. The calm aura on his body gives people a rare sense of security.

Qin Ying stood in the crowd and frowned, the development of things to this point was obviously beyond everyone's expectations, but it was also a rare opportunity for him, so many dead corpses of Golden Armor Stage cultivators in the Condensation Realm, if they were all refined, a stream of blood boiled in his heart when he thought of this.

Seeking wealth and danger, Qin Ying had some kind of decision in his heart at this moment.

At this moment, an endless beast roar suddenly came, and the noisy sound of battle gradually sounded from the edge of the glacier valley, followed by a flying demon beast that covered the sky and the sun attacked from above.

The monster is coming!!

This thought appeared in everyone's hearts at the same time, Qin Ying and Xiao Yi glanced at each other and said, "If you can survive, you can drink together again." ”

The two of them scattered and left, turning into an afterimage and disappearing into the distance, gathering together in front of so many demon beasts, they were undoubtedly the first target of the demon beasts.

It was not only Qin Ying and the others who understood this truth, but many True Transmission disciples scattered away, including Shan Ting, who had cultivated to achieve the Three Transformations of Soul Slashing, and he was second only to Ling Qinghan's True Transmission disciple in this competition. Luo Han and Tang Fei, who was ranked fifth among the True Transmission disciples, did not come this time.

Not all of the True Transmission disciples chose to leave, and nearly half of the True Transmission disciples remained by Ling Qinghan's side.

Under the leadership of thirteen seventh-level demon beasts, the defenses of many monks in the Ice Valley were easily dismantled, especially the golden giant lion among them, whose strength was close to that of the Golden Armor Stage cultivation of the Condensation Realm, and under its leadership, he was killing the human powerhouses.

Many Condensation Realm Chixia Stage monks stood in the air, and one of the older monks spoke to the golden giant lion: "Venerable Demon King, why do we want to slaughter my Ice River Valley if we have no grudge against you. ”

Hearing this, the golden giant lion let out a burst of mad laughter, and asked rhetorically, "Why do you human monks want to hunt our demon beasts?"

This answer made many human monks unable to answer for a while, and the golden giant lion looked at everyone with disdain, and spoke again: "Hypocritical human!"

It rushed towards the old man who had opened his mouth earlier, swallowing it in a simple and rough bite, its golden hair glittering in the night.

The human Condensation Realm Golden Armor Stage Monk died, and at this moment it was the absolute master, the golden giant lion roared angrily in the sky, and the furious voice resounded through the heavens and the earth. Together with more than a dozen seventh-level demon beasts behind him, he killed the human powerhouse in front of him.

"Run!"

Many Condensation Realm Chixia Stage monks can no longer care about their image at this moment, and it is important to escape for their lives at this moment. One of the Condensation Realm Crimson Stage Elders even came to a lazy donkey to roll around, so that he could dodge the fatal blow.

Not all of the seventh-level demon beasts were fighting with the human powerhouses, and the blood-pupiled blue wolf among them fled into the distance.

Its huge body, which was tens of meters long, flew over the glacier valley, and its hideous wolf face and huge nostrils breathed vigorously, looking for the person it was looking for.

This scene fell in the eyes of the human monks below, and it was extremely terrifying, and many people even stood in place in fright. What was surprising was that this extremely hideous blood-pupiled blue wolf swept past them and did not eat them.

Looking at the blood-pupiled blue wolf who was vigorously playing with his dexterous nostrils in mid-air, an extremely bold and even somewhat crazy idea came to his mind, could this blue wolf have been beaten into a concussion by human power?

Everyone with this idea once again looked at the blood-pupiled blue wolf wandering around in mid-air, the huge wolf's face and nose kept moving up and down, it seemed very dexterous, and the huge wolf's head would always shake a few times at this time.

"This old wolf does have a concussion. The crowd certainly and certainly accepted this bold idea.

The blood-pupiled blue wolf wandering in mid-air is extremely responsible for fulfilling its mission - to find him and protect him.

And Qin Ying, who was the initiator, was wearing a black robe at this time, hiding from demon beasts in the Ice River Valley, and at this time, he ran the "Creation Nine Turns of Heavenly Skill" to run the necromantic power all over his body, and a rich death aura completely covered his original aura.

Qin Ying planned to escape from the Glacier Valley first and come back in ten days and half a month, after all, no one but him would be interested in the dead body.

There were more and more demon beasts in the Ice River Valley, Qin Ying was also a little impatient in his heart after killing many demon beasts, the elders of the Condensation Realm Chixia Stage of the various sect forces couldn't hold on for long, and when these people were killed by the demon beasts, it would be difficult for him to escape.

Feeling the terrifying power coming from the sky in the distance, Qin Ying quickened his pace under his feet.

There is another person who is also anxious, it should be said that he is a demon beast. The huge wolf head of the Blood Pupil Blue Wolf sweated slightly, and the breath it was looking for seemed to disappear out of thin air for some reason, and it almost turned the entire Ice River Valley, but still did not find the person.

It swore to the Ghost Wing Demon Jiao that it had not even seen a human figure now, and that there were demon beasts everywhere at the moment, and it was really afraid that the person would be killed by the demon beasts, if so, it could not afford the wrath of the Ghost Wing Demon Jiao.

The blood-pupiled wolf roared, using its dexterous nose even harder, and at the same time shaking its head more frequently.

Among the many monks who fought with the demon beasts, they often saw a blue wolf exuding terrifying power, shaking its head in mid-air while passing quickly, the important thing is that it never attacks people, even if there are frightened sect disciples who attack this blue wolf out of instinct, it never fights back.

Its scarlet eyes glowed with a terrible glow, and at this point it would use its deft nose to sniff the attacker a few times, and would always say something "no, no". Then he shook his head and flew off into the distance.

A Glacier Valley disciple couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion when he looked at this scene again: "The concussion is getting worse and worse. ”